Apparently my boots are what to where on charming little boy's heads.
It's hard to believe that after the barefoot weather on Wednesday, we are up to our "thick" ankles in snow. Oh, and don't forget the 3 inch thick ice that covers all non-salted areas. Who was the guy that figured out salt could melt ice. Was it an accident? Was it an experiment? I guess I have a research project this week. It's a burning question that begs for an answer.
Mr. Finn is sick! Pukey sick! I actually feel deep sympathy for him. Because he is such a tough guy, I tend to dismiss a lot of his woes. I know...not the wifely thing to do, but I am used to him being invincible health wise. When, in reality he isn't and has suffered a lot the last couple of years.
Besides that, the Dude has been suffering with a cold. It makes his voice sound really sweet though. The whining...not so much!